Winter vacation diary for primary school students in 2010, with date, day of the week and weather, 100 to 200 words, please do not copy, urgent!!!
The one-month winter vacation is coming to an end. Looking back on this month, I feel that I have gained a lot.
During the winter vacation, I made good use of every day to enrich myself, and spent my winter vacation life through reading books, reading magazines, surfing the Internet and other ways. Of course, the most meaningful thing is to understand the Chinese New Year culture. Our China is a civilized country with a long history. I never thought of getting to know it in depth before Chinese New Year. Over there, we used to just spend time visiting relatives and friends, but this year the format has changed a lot. People don't just stay at home, but invite a few friends to go out and play. Speaking of this, I am particularly impressed because this year I also went out with some good friends. It felt really comfortable. It was much better than before when I visited relatives and friends right after the Chinese New Year. Moreover, it was also Very simple and convenient.
January 28th, Saturday, Cold
The joys and sorrows of the past are no longer so important, because the new year is coming. Today is New Year's Eve. No matter where you go, you can feel the warm and warm atmosphere.
The Spring Festival is a day of joy for the whole family, so my relatives also hurriedly came to my grandma’s house to wish the two elderly people a happy new year. Today’s meal is a feast for a wealthy family! Good wine and good food are all available, so you can get whatever you want. While watching the Spring Festival Gala, we tasted delicious food, and my grandpa told us some memorable things from the past. This family atmosphere is certainly the same as yours. The women cleared the dining table and the others went out to set off firecrackers. We had a family dinner when we got home. Divided into two groups, one group played poker and the other group played drawing. Grandpa’s hands are lucky. He gets whatever he wants, and our money goes into our grandparents’ trouser pockets bit by bit. In just a short time, we losers lost all our money, but in the end it was all given to us.
I kept telling the adults loudly and loudly that no one was allowed to sleep today, and anyone who slept would be a lazy pig. But it didn't take long for him to fall asleep, and he fell asleep, completely forgetting the promise he just made. The most regrettable thing is that I missed the delicious New Year's Eve dinner - dumplings.
Monday, March 14th
Today is still the same as usual, still raising the flag. After ten years of hard work, I always see the bright red five-star red flag rising. The fighting spirit in my heart will not be shattered, and the sounds of victory will ring in my ears. When you are unwilling to study, reflect on how hard-won your high school years are today. If you don't cherish them, they will be gone forever. The life in the first year of high school made me love reading even more. Reading is a kind of precipitation, and writing is a kind of sublimation. Read the true meaning of life and write the value of life. Life likes people who do not bow to difficulties and always have a stubborn heart that dares to challenge the limits. Failure is not terrible. What is terrible is being knocked down and unable to recover. I am lonely, full of helplessness and helplessness. Although I am no longer perfect, I can make the best out of my flaws.
Friday, March 18th
Today is the last day of physical training, and the amount of exercise is heavier. I got up a little late in the morning. When I got to school around 6 o'clock, I hurriedly ran 5 laps to warm up. Maybe everyone has their own strengths, and my confidence is a great honor to me. The physical education teacher has great expectations for our class. In life experience, no matter what you do, as long as you try your best, you will have no regrets even if you fail. When a person is lonely and goes to a crowded street, is he protesting against excessive freedom? Or complain about this ridiculous earth? When a person encounters pain, he touches the wound that has been healed. After all, we should fight hard and should not slip away silently. No one understands my sorrow. I look forward to having someone more. Let me hold your hand tightly and wander together. We have the same fantasy of good times and the same flow of time. Although I am far away from you, you know my confusion. The innocent laughter cannot be found in the memories, and the frustrated struggles in Xinzhong cannot be retained. After celebrating the New Year for a long time, I suddenly look back and I still feel the same style.
Alone at home
Monday, October 28 Sunny
Hey, what a bad luck! My parents went out tonight, and I was the only one left at home. Although I am no longer young, I am naturally timid. Every night, one of my parents must accompany me, otherwise I will be like a "little tail", following them wherever they go. There was really nothing we could do today. They both agreed that they couldn't take me with them, and they both agreed that I should exercise. I got angry and declared that from today onwards I would be independent and would never rely on them again. Seeing how proud I was, my parents smiled at each other, gave some instructions, closed the door and left.
God is really unkind, but the wind blew today, and the doors and windows kept ringing. I became more and more frightened, thinking of those ghosts and scary villains in the movie, and felt my heart beating violently, as if he was also shouting: "Relax, I'm about to pop out!" My brain was also protesting: " Don't think so much, I'm going to have a traffic accident here!" I no longer had the intention to do my homework, so I walked to the living room, turned on the TV, turned the sound very loud, and sat on the sofa to watch TV.
Although my eyes were fixed on the TV, my ears were vigilantly listening to the movements outside. I simply covered my ears and said silently in my heart: "I'm not afraid, I'm just not afraid!" I watched the time pass by second by second, looking forward to this day. Mom and dad come back soon.
Finally, I heard the footsteps in the corridor, followed by the sound of the key opening the door. I cheered in my heart and ran out to sincerely greet my parents who had not seen each other for more than an hour. When they saw me, they were all smiles. Dad said: "How do you feel? Are you not scared?" I raised my face proudly: "Why are you back so soon? My self-entertainment program is not over yet!" Maybe they didn't expect that I am such a hero. , thanking God!
My hometown is in ****, and the fruits here are abundant, including apples, grapes, walnuts, and jujubes. My favorite among them is apples.
In March, spring is fine. The rain is like silk, and the tall apple trees are full of beautiful flowers. The pink petals and yellow stamens are very beautiful. One by one, in clusters, they bloom so lushly that they attract countless The beautiful flowers and butterflies also attracted many passers-by. Some passers-by stopped to admire, some picked flowers to dress themselves, and some took photos. Passers-by breathed in the intoxicating fragrance of flowers. The apple orchard was filled with laughter and laughter. < /p>
In April, the apple trees that have absorbed the spring rain stretch out small green hands. The breeze blows, and the small hands are swaying, as if to say hello to you.
The apple blossoms gradually withered, and the mother of the apple tree gave birth to small green apples one after another. The mother of the apple tree hugged the immature "babies" tightly for fear that they would fall.
Autumn is here, and all kinds of fruits have begun to ripen. The apples are like red lanterns hanging on the branches, bending the thick branches. The fruit farmer uncle picked off the "red lanterns" one by one and put them away. They were put into baskets and boxes and transported to all parts of the country in big trucks. It was another bumper harvest year, and the fruit farmer’s face was filled with sweet smiles.
I love my hometown, and I love the apples in my hometown even more. Garden!
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This afternoon, all our students in grades 2 to 6 carried out weeding work.
Our task is to pull out the grass in the open space in front of the North Tower. There are only a dozen small trees in this open space, and the rest are all weeds. But the students were very happy when they saw this overgrown wasteland. Because compared to the piece of grass we were responsible for yesterday, there are not many tasks today.
Start pulling weeds. Some students behaved very crazy, like evil waves, grabbing handfuls here and there, which is terrible to say the least; some were playing while pulling, and it took a few minutes to pull out a blade of grass. Huh? Why is there still a sickle in hand? That must be for pulling weeds. "Come and 'invest'!" The "grass collector" is here! I saw the students put all the grass they pulled into the "package" of the "grass collector", and some even said: "This is the 'Millennium Ginseng'! I will give it to you for free." "Grass collector" " Then he carried his own "package" and dumped the "treasures" into the trash can, and then went on to collect the grass. This scene is really lively.
After a while, the grass was pulled out. Looking at the clean ground, although the students' hands were stained with dirt, everyone was very happy.
Today is a sunny day. My father took my sister and me to play in Jiujiang Park.
I got on the bus and came to Qiaotou, where there were flowers, plants and trees. Clusters of green leaves set off various flowers of various colors. When we come to the bridge, the bridge is like a long dragon lying on the river. Many cars are driving quickly on the bridge.
When we came to the park, the scenery in the park was picturesque and intoxicating. In the spacious fountain, the blue waves were rippling, and the beautiful small stone bridge led directly to the small pavilion in the lake. Sometimes there were people playing chess in the small pavilion.
When we came to the lake, our father rented an electric boat for us. Our boat floated on the lake like a log. I put my hand into the water and felt refreshed all over my body. My sister also felt refreshed. Playful splashing in the water. I held the rudder in my hand, and the boat was like a pony in my hands. It jumped briskly and docilely from the top of the shining waves and took off for the first time. Suddenly there was a sudden brake, It turned out that the boat was entangled in the fishing net. My father hurriedly changed the forward gear of the boat into the reverse gear, and then gently rocked the boat from side to side. After a while, the boat finally escaped from the net. It was time for us to rent the boat.
We continued to play and came to the trampoline. There were many children jumping up and down excitedly, as lively as little monkeys. I was attracted, and I immediately climbed up with my sister and started playing with them. I jumped up and down like a happy little white rabbit. I met many new friends there. Together we crawled around in the palace-like house, rode tigers, elephants, and horses, and played Over the seesaw. We have played with everything in it.
Time passed so fast, it was afternoon in the blink of an eye, and we reluctantly went home.
One day, I was holding an extracurricular book and reading it with relish.
Suddenly, my mother asked me loudly: "Honghong, what book are you reading? Is it Chinese "One Practice for Each Lesson" or Mathematics "Synchronous Practice"?" After saying that, she came over again, and suddenly , she shouted as if she had discovered a new world: "Why are you reading this kind of book? Let this kind of book disappear quickly, or I will let it break into pieces!" I know my mother's temper, she dares to do so for. But I still begged my mother: "Mom, this is not an ordinary book, it is "Childhood" written by Gorky. Besides, I borrowed this book from a classmate, so you can't mess with it." "I don't care about you, Gorky, Gorky. The exam is coming soon. You don’t read the synchronized exercises and practice each lesson, but you read this kind of book.” After that, you came to grab my book again. I quickly picked up the book and ran upstairs. It was not until I hid the book that I came downstairs with confidence to receive my mother's education...
Mom, I really want to say to you: Please understand me. Review is indeed important, but extracurricular books are also important! Teachers often ask us to read some extracurricular books to broaden our horizons and supplement knowledge that cannot be learned in class. But you want me to see some synchronous exercises all day long, one practice for each lesson. I am no longer young, and my usual grades are also good. I have my own sense of discretion. Please give me some space.
A few days ago, my mother bought me a copy of <
When we mention Cao Cao, people can't help but think of his sinister laughter and his evil deeds. However, since I read this book, I feel that Cao Cao has many advantages, such as: Cao Cao broke the standard of appointing officials according to their family status since the late Han Dynasty; he was able to recruit talents; he could use people's strengths in war to supplement One's own shortcomings ------
As a squadron leader, I was also very inspired and learned the principle of making up for one's own shortcomings. I also learned a lot of historical knowledge. Finally, I would like to remind everyone that in the future, don’t call Cao Cao a treacherous official. That is just a conservative view. Cao Cao is a great person, and we even have to learn from him in some places! If you have time, please read the poem "Dan Ge Xing" written by Cao Cao. Maybe you will also understand Cao Cao's eagerness to seek talents.
At noon today, there was a "heavy rain" in my house. This "heavy rain" was caused by such a small thing as taking a nap. I am the protagonist of this "heavy rain".
After lunch, I turned on the computer and prepared to surf the Internet with great interest. When my mother saw me, she urged me to take a nap. I became impatient when I heard: "Sleep, sleep, you know how to sleep!" "I want you to sleep, this is for your own good!" Mom was also a little angry. But I couldn't listen to a word my mother said, so I talked back to her, causing an uproar. In the end, I was at a loss for words and couldn't help but cry.
Afterwards, when I thought about what happened, I felt quite regretful. What my mother said does make sense. Lack of sleep not only affects health, but also affects learning. I really shouldn't be unreasonable and talk back to my mother.
On Sunday morning, I got up early and walked around the streets of Licheng to appreciate the pleasant scenery of the city in the morning.
Walking on the street, I looked to the east and saw wisps of rays of rays shining through the thin clouds to the earth, falling on people's faces, and coating everyone's hair with a golden glow. , as if the morning glow is going to give everyone a crown of laurels. At the same time, I felt the freshness of the morning. There was no loud noise or the beeping of car horns in my ears. Only the morning breeze sang softly in my ears and blew my somewhat disheveled hair.
People running in the morning are enjoying the natural beauty gifted by nature as they run leisurely. Seeing such a scene, I sincerely yearned for it and couldn't help but join the morning jogging team. As I was running, a "beautiful landscape" appeared in front of me. In a square on the roadside, there were dozens of old aunties in red clothes, holding flower fans, smiling, waving their hands and twisting their waists, dancing in the morning breeze. They looked happy. Some of the people who stopped to watch also used "force" to do it. It seemed that they also wanted to enter his "environment".
In the morning, I was deeply moved by the time that many people longed for, the fresh air, the beautiful scenery, and the leisurely state of mind. I suddenly remembered a sentence taught by the teacher: The plan for a day lies in morning. I think that I will get up early every Sunday morning in the future, go out for a walk, integrate into the environment, integrate into society, and move from morning to a better tomorrow.
Whenever I see my big brothers and sisters skating freely and carefree on the skating rink, there is always a feeling of envy in my heart. Look! They are so comfortable, some are sliding smoothly, some are sliding backwards, and some are drinking drinks while opening their arms, like light swallows soaring in the air. And I could only stay aside and watch...
One day during the summer vacation, my cousin came to my house. He dragged me aside and said mysteriously: "How about we go skating?" "? "Really? That's great!" I agreed excitedly, but I was worried that I would fall over and make a joke.
I came to the skating rink, bought a ticket, and put on my skates. My brother told me the essentials of skating: "Lean your body forward slightly and bend your legs down a little..." My brother explained while demonstrating, but I didn't dare to move even half a step.
So my brother held my hand again and slowly backed away, while I held my brother's hand tightly and muttered: "You can't let me go!" Seeing this, my brother said angrily: "You always rely on me. You can't learn." I quickly said, "No, don't do it." My brother let it go. I took a few steps back, grabbed the handrail again and refused to let go, moving my steps like an old lady walking. When my brother saw it, he glared at me and said, "How can you learn if you are so timid?" I blushed and thought to myself: I am not a stupid kid, I must be brave. Thinking of this, I once again plucked up the courage and started skating like my brother. Unexpectedly, I fell down after just a few steps. I rubbed my sore butt, got up, and continued sliding. My brother was standing by and cheering me on. Gradually, gradually, I seemed to have found the feeling. The more I skated, the bolder and smoother I became. I was so happy that my brother praised me: "Sister, you are awesome! You learn faster than me."
Now, my skating posture is so beautiful. If you don’t believe it, come and take a look.
When I think of what I just did, I can’t help but laugh.
When school was over, I trotted home because I could watch TV for ten minutes today. Although it is only ten minutes, I have to cherish it.
When I ran to the door of my house, I longed for it and reached into my neck to get the key. However, I couldn't find it. I thought to myself: It must be in my schoolbag. I reached into my schoolbag again and searched over and over, but still couldn't find it. I'm so anxious. My mother will be angry if I lose the key. No, I will never make my mother angry.
Oh, I forgot. I played with Sun Yun for a while at the school gate just now. The key must have been dropped there. I ran back to school and searched for a long time where we played, but still couldn't find it. I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, my back was covered in sweat, and the itch was so intense that I scratched it and touched a hard object that turned out to be a key. A smile appeared on my face that was about to get angry.
When I got home, I told my mother about it, and she laughed so hard. Children, if you experienced this yourself, would you laugh too?
Today, my mother, aunt and I went to Foshan.
When we came to Foshan, first of all, we came to Zumiao Road. I saw that the streets of Zumiao Road were busy with traffic, and the constant flow of pedestrians and vehicles was lively and crowded. However, although it is prosperous here, the air is too bad. The exhaust fumes from cars and the smell of paint from the wooden tiles decorated by roadside clothing stores to attract attention are extremely unpleasant and really irritating.
Then we came to the old street, Liaoyuan Road. This street is lined with towering ancient trees, lush green trees, few pedestrians, and fresh air, which is really refreshing. A breeze blew, and the leaves of the green trees beside the road swayed slightly. When people look at it, they feel relaxed and happy. There is a clothing store and boutique with cheap and beautiful products on the roadside. The decoration is simple and natural, not excessive at all. The furnishings are unique and exquisite and pleasing to the eye.
Just two roads, but there is such a big difference! One road is heavily polluted by commercial smells and exhaust fumes, while the other road has fresh air and is pure and natural. Isn’t this all the work of us humans? Dear people, before Mother Earth is completely in despair, wake up! From now on, cherish every drop of water around you, cherish every piece of green around you, cherish every handful of soil around you, cherish every drop of water around you. Cherish every beautiful environment, every fragrance around you, every happy bird cry around you, and every free fish around you. All in all, cherish all the beautiful things that nature has given to human beings! Starting today, for us to have this environment where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and for our descendants to have it for generations to come. Learn to cherish every piece of beautiful and pleasing green!
Practice calligraphy
Since I started studying, the thing that impressed me the most is that almost every Chinese teacher I have has asked us to write well and practice calligraphy. Although I listened to the teacher at that time, I didn't stick to it. I just practiced occasionally. Looking at my handwriting now, I really regret that I wasted so much time and didn't practice it well. It happened that during the winter vacation this year, the school principal gave us winter vacation homework. I thought I would use the winter vacation time to practice calligraphy.
But after insisting on practicing two pages a day for three days, on the fourth day, my heart felt a little itchy. I thought about it and let it go. Anyway, I wouldn’t be able to write well at once, but another voice said I remembered again in my ears, you must persevere and don’t give up easily. In the end, after many conflicts, I persisted. Especially when I encounter something that doesn't go well with me, I take out a pen and paper and practice calligraphy quietly. As a result, all the troubles are gone. Practicing calligraphy has now become a habit in my life. If I don't practice on any day, I feel like there is still something unfinished. Through my own efforts, my handwriting has improved to a certain extent now, and I will continue to persevere in the future.